Lily Hates Me: A Love Story — Chapter 54

"Mmm...these are so good!" I said after biting into one of my wings. Hot wings are my weakness.

Tony smirked. "I have something else that will make you moan like this," he commented.

I almost spit out my food. "Do you know how to make a normal conversation? You know, without saying something perverted?" I said.

"No," was his answer. Go figure.

After we finished, he took me home like a gentle.

Yeah right....

He took me home alright. But it wasn't my home, oh no. It was his home.

"What do you think you are doing, bringing me back here?" I asked in a scolding manner.

"What, I am not done hanging out with you," he shrugged.

"Well, I came along for food. So I am done hanging out with you!" I declared.

He got out of the car and opened the door. "Let's get inside," he said.

"No," I replied.

"Non?" he said in a french accent.

"No, nada, never," I said and crossed my arms.

Tony sighed. "You leave me no choice," he said and grabbed my arm then forcefully pulled me out of the car.

"Hey! You can't force me, stop!" I yelled as he picked me up and threw me over his shoulder. I used all of my strengths to wiggle out of his grasp but he held on to me tightly. Damn it! I need to work out more.

He took me upstairs in his bedroom and dropped me on the bed. This situation seems way too familiar.

"Don't worry, I am not going to force myself on you again," he said, reading my mind.

"Then why did you kidnap me and brought me into your bedroom?" I said and gave him a death glare.

He sat on the bed in front of me, then picked up a lock of my hair and kissed it. "So I can fuck you, nice and slow," he said in a raspy voice.

Say what now?

"You said you won't force yourself on me!" I reminded him.

"I won't," he smirked. "You will let me because you want me," he said.

"Huh? No way," I denied.

"You will. Because you are crazy attracted to me. Earlier when I was touching you, you were aroused," he said as a matter of factly.

"Y..you..you are wrong," I protested. But my voice came out quiet and unconvincing. What he was saying isn't wrong. I was turned on.

"Am I?" he said and stared at me intently. He leaned over and grazed my cheeks with his fingers then brushed his lips on my lips ever so slightly. I parted my mouth without thinking. He nibbled on my lips lightly without fully kissing me. He was teasing me.

"I felt the heat radiating between your legs back there. And I feel it now," he whispered the vile words in my ears. Vile but true.

"N...no way. You are disgusting and I hate you," I said in a choked whisper.

He pulled his t-shirt over his head and threw it on the floor. He grinned as I couldn't take my eyes off of his hard, muscular body and the V-shaped indentation on his lower abdomen.

Why is he so hot and why am I such a shallow bitch?

I gulped. Okay Summer, you Slut, imagine something ugly when you look at him, that'll turn you off, I advised myself in my head.

But I can't think of anything. My mind was completely blank. All I could do was imagine him on top of me. I'm the worst!

He smirked and leaned closer to me again.

"Don't you dare come any closer!" I cried. "I'm not having sex with you. Not now, not ever!"

"Okay, then I'll just kiss you," he said and tried to press his lips on mine but I pushed his face off with the palm of my hand.

"You like kissing me. Stop being difficult and kiss me," he chuckled.

"No!" I said in a choked whisper.

He sighed. "Alright, you win. I'll stop," he said and kissed my fingers.

"Y...you will?" I was feeling disappointed. What is wrong with me!

"Yes. I didn't bring you here to rape you. I thought I felt your attraction toward me but I was wrong and I'm sorry," he said.

I want to touch those abs, I thought.

"Summer, are you listening to me?" Tony asked.

"Yes, sorry. But...you just want a kiss, right?" I asked.

And that's where I fucked up, ladies and gents. I was this close to walking out of this disaster waiting to happen but my inner slut didn't let me.

Tony smirked. "That's all," he promised.

"Okay, we can kiss but that's it!" I declared and inched closer to him.

Tony took my hand again and placed it on his chest. It was hard and muscular. I trailed my hand over his body then kissed him.

The kiss started out soft and sweet but he grabbed the back of my head and deepened the kiss. His tongue moved wildly inside of my mouth. He tasted good most likely because of the mint gum he was chewing on earlier.

He slipped his hands inside my shirt and started to caress my breasts. I should protest but I didn't want to protest. I wanted him to touch me more with his warm and rough hands.

"T...Tony," I managed to let out a whisper against his lips.

"Yes, beautiful?" he said after parting from my mouth.

"I want you to touch me more. But that's it! It can't go any farther than that," I said meekly.

"Really? Okay, I promise I won't hurt you," he said and unzipped my shorts then slipped one of his hands inside.

I moaned as he rubbed his fingers over my underwear.

"You are wet," he said and grinned as if it was a big achievement.

"S...so what?" I gasped as he took his hand out and licked his fingers. What was he planning on doing?

"So...I'm going to make you wetter," his voice was low and gentle. His eyes were dark and full of lust. He pulled down my shorts and slipped his fingers inside my underwear and touched me directly. I cried out his name as it felt way too good.

"Jeez...I didn't even do anything yet. I just touched you. You are so sensitive," he whispered.

That's because no one ever touched me down there before. I wouldn't let them. But Tony doesn't need to know that.